Let Me In

Yeah, all those stars drip down like butter

And promises are sweet

We hold out our pans, lift our hands to catch them

We eat them up, drink them up, up, up, upHey, let me in

Hey, let me inI only wish that I could hear you whisper down

Mister Fisherman, to a less peculiar ground

He gathered up his loved ones and he brought them all around

To say goodbye, nice tryHey, let me in, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey, let me in, let me inI had a mind to try to stop you, let me in, let me in

And I've got tar on my feet and I can't see

All the birds look down and laugh at me

Clumsy, crawling out of my skinHey, let me in, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey, let me inHey, let me in, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey, let me in